The Raven was overconfident believing the Little Spider like her mother before her would not be able to harm him. He leaned down “What will the final words of my little meal be my dear?” The Raven asked.

However instead of hearing words the Raven cried as it felt the razor sharp bite of the Spider on it’s cheek the Raven was infuriated as it flapped it’s wings but as it expended it’s energy it felt it’s energy fading.

“My final words to you are not the words of the dying but the words of the living Raven…” The Little Spider said.

The Great Serpent watched as the Raven fell before the venom of the little spider “Nature has intended much more for you little Black Widow…” The Great Serpent said before leaving the woods forever.

The Black Widow that had slain the Raven lived on alone until it’s final days came to reunite the small creature with those it had long lost.

(This is a rough draft and the font helps me write so sorry if it's hard to read ^-^)